Distress check-in system

Chapter 23
Hateing the end of the world, the defeated ancient mausoleum passed away, and ordered to capture Gong Wuhou.

The battlefield where the two were located was instantly surrounded by smoke, and there were troll gods and gods around in the sky.

Gong Wuhou, who was holding a sword in the arena, had no fear at all, and looked coldly at the Yandu tribe who surrounded her.

"Dan Gong, are you going by yourself, or are we asking you to go?" Jin Wuzhen sneered.

"Depending on you?" Gong Wuhou mocked.

"You! Hmph, come on!" Jin Wuzhen commanded the Yandu tribe, and when he was about to capture Xiagong Wuhou, he saw a figure approaching from a distance.

"There is no speech when the tower bell rings, but the wind kills people."

"Qiang~" The long sword in Bie Duo's hand blared softly and hit the crowd in Yandu, while the sword chant rose and fell, several people were decapitated by the shadow of the sword.

"Hmph, so there are helpers!" Jin Wuzhen snorted coldly.

"Troll God!"

After finishing speaking, above the sky, the troll Shenqiongqi began to brew thunder and lightning, ready to strike at the time of dusk.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and the song of poetry sounded rustlingly.

"In the evening full of frost and a snowman alone, how many months are bright in the world of mortals? Smile and drink, get used to the new sunshine, and the thousand mountains have passed through the wind and cloud.

Evil animal!Dare!Guanghua·No Time to Moon! "

Ji Wuxia fell lightly to the center of the battlefield like snowflakes, the sword guided the sword art, Tai Ruoshan sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a trailing sword shadow was drawn in the air, instantly clearing the surrounding miscellaneous soldiers blocking the way.

At the moment of concentrating, the moon-like sword shadow followed the snow-like figure, appearing in front of the troll god, and the moment he condensed his true energy, the moon-like giant sword shadow slashed towards the troll god.

"Bang~"

The air waves are like water waves, rippling and rippling. Wherever they pass, the mountains, rocks, plants and trees can't bear it, and they explode directly. Snowflakes and gravel are rippling on the top of the cliff.

"Ang~"

When the troll Shenqiongqi was accumulating energy, he suffered such a severe injury, with deep bone wounds on his body, howled in pain, and fell into a rage.

As a result, Jin Wuzhen lost control of the troll god on the spot.

The sky and the top of the cliff, the two battlefields, another military calamity, made the Gu Ling, who was healed by Yungong, look gloomy, the moment he saw Ji Wuxia.

A face that he had forgotten long ago flashed in his mind, and he wondered in his heart, could it be him?But just met once, what kind of hatred is there to plot against him so deeply?

Seeing that the troll god lost control and fell into a rage, Jin Wuzhen was anxious and ordered everyone in Yandu to block Gong Wuhou and bid farewell to Dusk.

He flashed to the front of the great master and said.

"Grandmaster, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

"En!" Seeing that the general situation was over, Guling Siyan withdrew his scabbard, took Baidai Kunwu in his hand, let Jin Wuzhen carry it on his back, and quickly moved away from the chaotic battlefield.

Gong Wuhou, don't have to deal with the miscellaneous soldiers of Yandu at dusk, and Ji Wuxia also has to deal with the sky troll Shen Qiongqi, neither of them has the intention of chasing the dead smoke of the ancient tomb.

On the wilderness, Jin Wuzhen rushed towards the direction of Yandu with the seriously injured Guling Shiyan on his back.

Halfway through the journey, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the murderous cold wind hit from not far away.

"Looking at the thousands of peaks in the rivers and lakes, I don't think Yunmeng is my chest. It's not a thing in the pool. Minghong looks forward to Huaxuanlong."

"The victory or defeat is up to me, and I am used to talking and laughing. Fighting, there are countless people in the world; fighting, I will not survive if I lose."

Two familiar poem titles, like Sanskrit urging to order, and two familiar figures, like Yama locking the door.

Between light blue clouds and purple, the most unbelievable person, the most unwilling opponent, appeared hand in hand.

"Grand Master! The hatred of the ice building, the hatred of the younger brother! I will settle with you today!" Xuanming's eyes were red, and he transformed into an ice sword, wanting to kill the ancient tomb.

"The death of the ancient mausoleum, the enmity of everyone in the Zhanyun Realm, and the hatred of Gong Wuhou's attack and killing, I also ask you for it today!"

Chaotianjiaohuang Saber in hand, side by side with Xuanming clan, Bingyun and Bingyun teamed up to destroy the smoke!
"You, you! Sure enough, you are not dead! Zhen Gong, let me down!" Gu Ling said with resentment flashing in his eyes.

"Great master!" Jin Wuzhen said unwillingly.

"Put me down!" Guling Siyan spoke again.

"Yes." Jin Wuzhen put down the smoke from the ancient mausoleum on his back.

The dead smoke from the standing ancient mausoleum slowly draws out the EMI Kunwu Road.

"Come on, don't disappoint me!"

"Hmph! Die!" Chao Tianjiao didn't talk nonsense, he drew the momentum of Tyrant Thunder with the Phoenix Saber in his hand, and Ben Lei Mie directly killed him!
"Qiang~"

Bai Dai Kunwu held the Phoenix Sword, and Xuanming clan came to kill him not far away, as if he had made up his mind, Jin Wuzhen drew out the sword from his waist, and faced Xuanming clan, the two of them wrestled together.

The passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum shakes Chaotianjiao back, and strives to improve his body, trying to fight for his way out.

As the sword pointed, the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"Concentrate your mind as a god, concentrate your mind as your sword, the eight poles are boundless, and the sword of the earth."

The cold light rises, the ancient mausoleum fades away, his figure is like lightning, he presses his sword with his fingers, he finds the gap between Chao Tianjiao's moves, and kills him instantly.

In a panic, he blocked the Tianjiaohuang Saber horizontally, trying to resist the angry blow of the great master.

"Boom~"

Surrounded by shock, Chao Tianjiao and Guling Siyan vomited blood in unison.

The phoenix sword in Chao Tianjiao's hand was picked up by EMI Kunwu, and then he was blasted several meters away, slamming into the huge boulder behind him, causing the broken stone to fly.

Guling Shiyan, who was already seriously injured, was also frustrated at this moment, unable to do his best, and his wish to kill Chao Tianjiao in one blow failed.

"Phoenix seat!"

Seeing Chao Tianjiao's defeat in the blink of an eye, Xuanming shouted loudly, urged him again, and slapped Jin Wuzhen in front of him with his palm.

Lifting the sword to block it horizontally, he couldn't even support it with all his strength.

After receiving this palm firmly, the sword broke instantly, and he vomited blood and flew several meters away.

The Xuanming clan came straight to stab the grand master with a straight sword, and how could the dying Yan of Guling, who was wounded more wounded, be the opponent of the Xuanming clan in full bloom.

However, during the three-hour period, the ice sword flew to Guling Siyan Baidai Kunwu, and pierced Guling Siyan's heart with one sword.

Guling Shiyan felt sad, but he was unwilling to be killed just like that, and tried his best to avoid it, but his aura was locked, and when it was inevitable to avoid it, a figure rushed out and blocked the Grand Master.

"噗嗤~" The blade of the ice sword poured into the chest of the figure in front of him, and blood gurgled out from it.

But seeing Jin Wuzhen firmly grasping Xuanming's sword-holding hand, he shouted without turning his head.

"Grandmaster! Let's go!"

"Zhen Palace!" the Grand Master cried out in pain.

"Let's go!" Jin Wuzhen yelled loudly, protecting him with his life.

Guling Shiyan no longer hesitated, dragged his seriously injured body, and fled towards the depths of the dense forest in the direction of Yandu.

"You die!" Seeing Gu Ling's passing smoke fleeing, Xuanming's momentum soared, Jin Wuzhen couldn't suppress it no matter how hard it was.

Xuanming urged the ice sword in his hand with all his strength, and as the sword glow stirred, Jin Wuzhen instantly turned into a rain of blood, watering the land here.

When Xuanming wanted to chase him, he saw that Chao Tianjiao was unconscious, so he gave up the idea, picked up Chao Tianjiao, and rushed to the nearest hospital.

The dark night has come, and in the dense forest, the ancient mausoleum Shiyan hurriedly rushed forward, regardless of his injuries, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

Originally hundreds of miles away, my heyday came in the blink of an eye, but now it seems so far away, and I feel regretful in my heart.

In this battle, everyone in Yandu was lost, the troll god was out of control, and the Zhen Palace was probably more or less ominous. In one day, it was almost destroyed.

While thinking about it, the pupils of the eyes are already red, who set up such a series of murders, wanting to get rid of my ancient tomb, and then hurry up!
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw people moving in the dense forest in front of him, alarm bells rang in his heart, and his face turned pale.

But I saw a man in white clothes, holding a white fan and a young swordsman in black rushing over. They turned out to be Shou Gong and Lai Crow.

Only then did Guling Shiyan remember that he had arranged for Liang Shougong to come here to meet him, but he never thought that the tear crow was there, and his tense heart gradually let go.

"Great master! My great master, what's wrong with you! Come on! Come help the great master!"

Liang Shougong hurriedly asked the people from Yandu led by him to help the ancient mausoleum Shiyan.

But at this stall, Zilong's figure descended hand in hand with a white light, and then the magnificent poem sounded.

"At the beginning of Huayang, Hongmen was popular, and the buildings were changed, and Longlin remained undiminished;

Purple golden flute, white jade qin, palace lanterns, night lights, tan flowers in full bloom, drinking together for a leisurely life. "

"Ice mats and silver beds make dreams impossible, the blue sky is like water and the night is light with clouds. The sound of wild geese is far beyond Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines on the twelfth floor."

Lai Crow looked silent, and everyone in Liangshou Palace and Yandu hurriedly took precautions.

　Asking for collection, recommendation, reward, investment, all kinds of requests, good night fellow Taoists.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)